Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“Oh no.” I moved toward the wall next to the window as my dad peered through the blinds again.
“Dammit, he must be waiting to see what I do or if you show up,” he muttered. “Did the Silver Saints give you a way to get in touch?”
“Yes.” I nodded. “I have the number for one of the guys.”
“Call him. Now.”
As I pulled my phone out of my pocket, I asked, “Why did you do it?”
“That’s a long story best saved for another day, after I’ve come up with a way out of the mess that I’ve created so I can be certain you’re safe.”
His desire to protect me was what I expected from the loving father I’d grown up with, but everything else that had happened today made me feel as though I had stumbled across an alternate universe. Including the fact that I was actually looking forward to talking to Knight again…and hoping that the sexy biker would come to my rescue.
4
Knight
I was walking out to my bike when my phone vibrated in the pocket of my jeans. My heart skipped a beat when I saw that it was Kiara calling. I hadn’t expected to hear from her so soon, and my gut was telling me that she would only be doing it if she was in danger.
“Kiara?” I answered, my voice tight with concern.
“Um, Knight?” Tears clogged her throat, and I picked up my pace until I was running to my ride. I waved a hand at Cash to get his attention. He was standing outside one of the garage bays talking to Dax, our sergeant at arms, and when I gave a signal, they jogged over to join me.
“A man came. H-He, he broke my dad’s hand and said he’d hurt me. I think he’s still out there looking for me.”
“You parked in the garage?” I clarified.
“Yes, and I was hiding in the closet, so he thought I hadn’t come home yet. But he’s not leaving.” She sniffed, and her breath rattled in her lungs when she inhaled. I wanted to howl in outrage that my woman was terrified and in danger without me there to protect her.
“Stay hidden, baby. I’m coming for you.” I wanted to tell her to stay on the phone with me, but my bike was gonna be loud and might hurt her ears.
“Okay,” she agreed softly before the line went silent.
I cursed as I shoved my phone in my vest pocket. “My woman’s in trouble,” I told my brothers, ignoring their shocked expressions. Running a hand over my hair and down to hold the back of my neck, I quickly filled them in on what was happening. “You two in for backup?”
Both nodded. I was about to ask if they thought we needed more, but Dax was already on the phone with Scout. After a quick convo, he hung up and stowed his phone in his pocket. “Scout, Breaker, and Dom will be a few minutes behind us.”
Without another word, Cash and Dax headed to their bikes, then we filed out of the gate and rode to town like bats outta hell.
Considering I broke about a dozen laws to get to Kiara, it wasn’t surprising that the trip took less than fifteen minutes.
As we roared up to the judge’s gigantic home, a black SUV backed out of the driveway and took off.
Cash signaled to another rider, indicating that he should keep following the vehicle while the rest of us parked.
I was off my bike and sprinting to the front door the second my kickstand hit the ground. Luckily, the door was open, so I burst inside, calling Kiara’s name.
In seconds, she came running down the hall toward me, tears streaming down her face. She practically leaped into my arms, and I wrapped them around her, hugging her right to me and whispering reassuring words in her ear.
The clearing of a throat stole my attention from my girl, and I looked up to see the judge had joined us in the foyer. He was cradling a bandaged hand to his chest and watching us with a deep frown.
My eyes narrowed, daring him to say one word about the way I was holding his daughter. “What the fuck is going on?” I growled. “Who is after Kiara?”
Panic entered his eyes, and he seemed to forget all about his disapproval. “He’s after me, really. But…he threatened to hurt my daughter. I…I don’t know who else to turn to. She needs protection.”
“After what you did, what makes you think we’d do you any favors?” The question came from Cash, who’d come in and was standing by my side. I tossed him a warning glance. There was no fucking question we would be protecting Kiara. He gave me a slight nod, letting me know he understood. Clearly, he was after something with his question.